The King Avatar Live Action Novels & Stories

His voice was quiet. Gentle. I smiled. A real smile. The first completely honest smile I'd worn in months. "It's gone." Silas's breath caught. The words hung between us. Heavy. Meaningful. Life-changing. The king looked away briefly. As though trying to control emotions he rarely allowed anyone to see. Then he looked back. And for the first time since I returned home... I saw hope. Not expectation. Not entitlement. Hope. The sight nearly shattered me. Because even now, after everything, he still wasn't assuming anything.

She asked curiously. ‘How does she not know what mate is?’ I was confused. I took a deep breath and replied confidently, “I am the Werewolf King and you are my mate. You are mine now” ‘Well, I can’t say I am the werewolf crown prince who is going to be king. It will sound childish. I am going to be Werewolf King in two weeks anyways, right?’ “What the hell! Werewolf King? Are you drunk? Did they hit you on your head?” She asked angrily and tried to move away but I tightened my grip on her hand.

Once they noticed there were no weapons with him, one signaled, “Clear.” Javier grinned, flipping a sleek hand over his dark hair as they led him inside the mighty building. He crossed over the green lawns, taking note of the black crows and the darkened sky. The door opened, revealing the face of King Vladmir and his loved Queen, Zoraida. The Elders were positioned on their chairs as usual and the room was dimly lit. The King was clothed in black leather trousers and a plain shirt, which highlighted his protruding belly. His fake black hair was still positioned on his head, with a crown on top.

I'm more agitated than ever because of his actions. "What the hell is going on here?" the king roars. I flinch at his voice, jerking my hand off Vishal's hold. Oh, dear goddess, my greatest fear is about to happen. "Step away from my mate right now!" the king commands like I am his property. "You have no right to touch my mate!" Vishal gets irritated by his tone and steps forward. “You have no right to call her that."

He was no slouch in terms of fighting but he wasn't a veteran either. Still, he was a professional and once he was out, he immediately began igniting the mood. "Incredible!!! Unbelievable!!! MAGNIFICENT!!! In a bold display of power and charisma, our crown prince decided to do something never done since the creation of our beautiful kingdom!! What will the result be!!? No matter what, it promises to be something we will never forget!!!!"

Will’s glowing hazel eyes studied the crowd of Alphas before him, now congregated in their human forms on a floor littered with scraps of their shredded clothing staring up at their King. King William Lockwood. To the left of him stood his company of chosen advisors and to his right, with her hand clutched in his, stood his queen; Kiah Das.

he then asks" Are you joking your Highness? why should I the King live with the Queen in the same chamber?" Queen mother Meghan then replies in a straight voice " What's wrong for a newly wedded husband and a wife to live in a one-chamber? It's not like I am asking to live with a mistress?". With anger, Alexander face becomes red like hot chilli. he then said " It's not about wife or mistress its about my choice . Idon't want to be with anyone that't it.

His voice echoed in the hall loudly. (Kabul ke Maharana, Sultan Rafiq Sulaiman. Jesa ki humne aapse kaha tha ki Mahabaleshgarh ke Kal ko bachane ke badle hum aapki kuch bhi Hasrat poori kar paaye to badi khushi hogi. Kripya kuch maang ke Hume bojh tale halka kare) I looked at the tall, strongly built King wearing plain black Kurta with a black loincloth. His turban was fixed on his head proudly all in black.

Adam already told the soldiers to not tell anyone that Arya was going into his room but the soldier got scared because it was King itself asking him, so he tell the truth, ‘ Queen went to the Prince’s room.’ King Patrick entered Adam's room suddenly and saw Ishu with Arya. King was pretending as a good person in front of Adam. King said, ‘Ishu, my daughter, you finally reached to me, you know how much I missed you and Adam also missed you, ask him!’

She shook her head and gently ruffled the black silk of his hair. “No, baby, you have never met him,” Ava answered, her heart aching at the thought of her little boy never knowing his father. Ava had never known her mother and often wondered if her life would’ve been different for her if she had. “He’s a very important person on Bartovia,” she added. “He stays at the palace and he’s going to be the King.” His eyes were like wide black pools. “Can I give you a picture to take for him to hang at his palace?” Christian asked. “Do you think he would like that?”